Despite the fact that both their bodies had indicated otherwise, something had kept him from giving in to his desires and taking her to the bedroom, a...d it was the same flicker of intuition that had made him surrender the initiative for their first kiss. This was new territory for her once again, and he would let her navigate it at her own pace. For some reason, he knew that she wouldn't have turned him down tonight, but he also knew that things would have been different between them in the. "So have you gone out to the site I told you about?" She asked as she looked at me.I tried to shrug and just make it go away but as I did I felt my face grow flush. Stacy's eyes grew wider as she looked at me."You little hussy! You did and you found a guy to play with!" She giggled as she looked at me."Ok! I did...you know…go and check it out." I said hoping it would end the conversation but Stacy was not going to quit."So is he older and married?" She asked as she looked at me."Yeah...." I. Take the guy who was molesting her at the moment, for example. He was as black as the ace of spades. He was, in fact, the first black person she had ever actually touched. That was significant because her father was a dyed-in-the-wool bigot of the first degree, who had preached to her throughout her youth about how subhuman blacks were. And yet, this man's lips felt just like any other warm lips she had kissed, and his finger, digging deep in her pussy was, astonishingly, about to bring her to. I then felt a leather band being tightened around my scrotum to the point where I passed out from the pain. Awake again I heard my Mistress whispering in my ear. ‘You have failed to learn how to tuck and were warned that I would find another solution. I could just leave that restriction on you until they fell off but I think that may kill you which would be a waste of all the money I have invested in you. Mistress Rebecca would love to buy you but I fear that her solution to your little boy.